.maybe he will blindfold me, and put ear plugs in my ears so that I will not be able to see, hear or sense what he is going to do...or where he is...m...ybe master will have a candle burning - hinting at using the wax as pleasure and/or for punishment....maybe master will decide to kiss and lick and twist and suck and nibble my nipples and breasts - then use the nipple clamps on them...maybe master will use one of my vibrators on me...bringing me close to climax, but not allowing me the release. "Just a little tired is all. Have you seen Ulrich?"Jeremie's face dropped at the mention of the brunette's name. "I think he went to the gym to practice some Pencak Silat before class." I think I'll go pay him a visit."I got up and left the lunchroom, trying to erase Jeremie's disappointed face from my mind. He had recently discovered that Ulrich and I were in a relationship after he caught us kissing on the Red Trail. I spied Yumi and William talking under the arches, but was too tired to say. As we kissed his hands were all over my body, grabbing at my breasts, my legs, my bikini panties. “Take your time, I’m not going to run away”. He began to slow down, I let him move down to my breasts, allowing him to lick and suck my tender mammarys. Then he moved lower, kissing my stomach and lower till I finally guided him between my legs. “Now spend some time on my legs, my thighs, that’s a real turn on, tease me with your tongue, if I want to get fucked I can use my dildo, when I want to. It is thus not surprising that someone quickly came up with a rather enjoyable and popular solution. Janet Carbuncle, a senator's wife from Mississippi, suggested an identification law that would do the following:1) Make it illegal for slaves to wear any clothes without their owner's permission.2) Make it illegal for slaves to hide certain body parts under clothing, namely tits, pussies, and asses. Thus, all slave clothes had to expose those body parts.3) Require all slaves to be locked into.